Hello it's your conscience

I'm writing to warn you of this

You've got quite the blueprint for living it up

Per our conversation on plans for the future

Leave it to us

Hear my voice

Hear my voice

I'm the last great singer

Don't be shy

I know I'm right

I'm the last great singer

Stop with all the nonsense

I'm tired of fighting for you

You've got quite the nerve to

Believe in yourself

Save the invitation my patience is fading

Give me some space

Hear my voice

Hear my voice

I'm the last great singer

Don't be shy

I know I'm right

I'm the last great singer

I want to go home

I want to go home to the summer

On that old London street

I want to go home

Just take me home to the heartache

Of that old London dream

Hear my voice

Hear my voice

I'm the last great singer

Don't be shy

I know I'm right

I'm the last great singer

Hear my voice

Hear my voice

Hear my voice

I'm dreaming

Oh I'm dreaming

Don't wake me up

Wake me up

Wake me up

Oh how I'm dreaming

Yes I'm dreaming

That's where I wanna go

It's where I wanna go

That's where I wanna go

To that old London street